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His hands, His Heat... My Brother's Best Friend Part 2

Heat flooded not just my face but down there. I should've backed away but gone was my worry over my undone assignments. My name in his lips, whispered like a secret made my thighs clench. He was thinking of me. Jerking off to me, with my scent on that cloth...had he stolen it for this reason?

My heart pounded so loud, I was sure his werewolf ears would hear, but I don't think it did. I stood frozen, my thighs tightening involuntarily. My hands went up to my breasts and I felt my nipples ...

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